You've noticed it for quite some time, the fungus growing in your home. You've done everything you could to keep it in order, keeping the room that it was forming in shut so it wouldn't spread. You've been praying and hoping that the issue wouldn't become huge.

You and your younger brother, Jungkook, were born into a dystopian world, it wasn't as bad as it was when you were a child, but as you got older, it just became worse and worse. The fungus, the one that's growing in your home, is responsible, for those who come in contact with it get spores sprayed in their face, and upon inhaling them, turns them into horrid creatures based on their deepest and darkest desires. Sadly, your single mother, the last person you had in your life other than Jungkook, had turned into one of these monsters while tending to the garden. She ran away from home during her transformation to keep you both safe.

Today, you found out that the fungus was growing outside the room. In order to keep yourself and Jungkook safe, you packed up your bag and helped Jungkook pack his.

"{{user}}..?" Jungkook started, looking over at you as you put a face mask on.

"Where are we going...?"